Murderer

CHAPTER 48 - The Mysterious Evelyn

Not yet exhausted the sorrow of losing Anto yesterday, today Citra got a storm that ravaged her life. Telephones from Medan police said his parents were found dead with gunshot wounds to their heads.

Citra immediately flew to Medan to see the bodies of the two adoptive parents. He didn't understand who killed them and why they were killed. All this time, as far as he knew papa and his mother never did evil to others.

The online taxi stopped in front of a large house, where a line of police was already traversing the house. The image lifted up that yellow line and barged inside.

“What are you doing here?” Dito, his former division colleague, was surprised to see him there.

“Where are my parents' bodies!?” The image was a little emotional as it was as if his presence was bothering those policemen.

Dito felt guilty about the question. The round-faced policeman with a more bodybuilder-like posture pointed towards the white-clothed officer from forensics. They look serious processing TKP, that is because Adi Hutabarat is one of the TNI officials in Medan.

Being impatient with their slow performance in his eyes, Citra then decided to participate in processing TKP. Image was strongly opposed by Dito, because according to the man, it could make the investigation chaotic.

Sensing the awkwardness about the death of his father and mother, Citra contacted Mr. Warsita to give him permission to investigate the incident. For some reason, he believes that this case is closely related to the homeless cases.

After going through a heated debate, his superiors gave Citra permission to join there for one week. On the sidelines he combed his parents' house, the sound of cars stopping was heard outside then followed by a small commotion. Out of curiosity, Citra came out.

“Tante Evelyn?” The image of astonished to see that Christian's mother was here, she seemed to be preparing to attend the funeral in all black clothes.

The look in the woman's eyes implied a deep sadness. He's still trying to break through the police line. ”Partra, who could do this to your mom and dad?” lamentable.

Citra's eyes glanced at Evelyn suspiciously, she was indeed a perfectionist, but not an actress. At a glance a thin smile can be seen in the corner of the woman's lips. Evelyn hugged him.

Thin lips dabbed with blood red lipstick that whisper something that makes Citra limb. “The secret that makes a woman attractive. Discover secrets about your origins and your late twin brother.”

The image sculpted, surprised if Evelyn knew about Raka. His relationship with Raka was not at all smelled by the media, so why was Evelyn able to find out about it?

“Ah, yes. Your biological papa is alive.” Again a surprise was whispered by Evelyn to him.

The legs of Citra were finally unable to stand upright. He's really limp. His body shakes and his vision begins to blacken, he falls.

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The eyes of Citra felt glare, the surroundings were filled with a white atmosphere. He coughed until someone offered him a glass of water.

“Drink first!” Dito helped Citra sit on her bed.

The image sipped water inside the glass bit by bit. He looked at Dito and asked, “Where was that woman who came to my parents' house?”

“Doctor Evelyn? He has gone home, he was taking you here,” said Dito while putting the glass on the nightstand.

“Investigate that person, he must have known about the death of my parents! Either he's the culprit or he's the accomplice of the perpetrator.”

Dito scrunched his forehead, “Do I need to call a doctor for you?” There was clearly a sense of anxiety in Dito's tone.

Feeling unheeded, Citra forcibly pulled the infusion needle attached to her wrist and was determined to try to leave. Dito detained his former division teammate back then. It would be a big problem, if he was to find a commotion with the famous doctor.

“This case will be messed up if you look for trouble with him. Permission for you to join this investigation must be revoked,” added Dito reminded Citra's current position.

Finally Citra relented, she sat back on the edge of the bed feeling upset. He punched the innocent mat, right now the feeling of Citra was in a mess. What if Evelyn runs away? About my biological father, he knew about the man who all this time Papa Adi and Mama Rita never told me, Inner image war about Evelyn and curiosity in the figure of his biological father.

The image phone vibrated, a message notification from Haris appeared on its screen.

Haris : Anto autopsy results are out.

Image: How did it go?

Haris: Anto died strangled before hanging, no other signs.

Haris: It looks like he opened the door himself, Commander.

Haris' last short message made a big question mark in Citra's mind. That means, Anto knows the person. Is that Christian?

The dreamy image looked at the ceiling of the IGD ward, so many question marks about the secrets of his life that even he himself never knew. Who exactly is the person Evelyn calls her biological father?

Seeing the condition of the image that has been stable, the doctor also allowed him to go home. Without delaying any more time, Citra asked Dito to drive herself to Evelyn's house.

The magnificent house in the elite residential area of the city of Medan looks empty. Land cruiser Dito could only stop in front of the gate of the house. The tall gate was locked with a chain and a large padlock, as if hinting at not a single occupant staying inside.

An elite residential neighborhood is the place that Citra hates most to conduct an investigation. Because people in this region usually do not know each other despite close neighbors. The only source of information their hope was the housekeeper next door to Evelyn's house.

Dito tried to suppress the intercom of Evelyn's neighbor's house, but got no response. This made Citra very angry.

“I told you what too! If you hear my request, we won't lose track like this!” The image shouted at Dito angrily, he hit the car door and made this man very surprised.

“You think it's that easy to touch Doctor Evelyn? He was notoriously clean and impeccable in the eyes of society. If we make trouble with him without proof, it will backfire for the police force!” Dito refuted firmly Citra's angry speech earlier.

Dito's words just now, making Citra can only resign. His words were indeed true, without proof, they were the same as digging their own graves.

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Manggala city.

Christian parked the camri in a hidden basement of an old building that looked like a former clinic. He quickly closed his car and entered the dark building.

Christian's step was slightly dragged because of a gaping wound scar incision sharp object in the thigh. The blood in his pants had dried, I don't know how long he had been driving with such a severe wound.

He sat on the floor and leaned his back against the wall, then opened the P3K box he had taken from the car before getting off earlier. He slowly poured the alcoholic liquid over his wound which presented a stinging sensation.

“Sial! Turns out the bastard was working with both psychopaths. Hopefully, Doctor Hendrawan can survive until they are caught,” Christian watered while dressing his wound with gauze and trying to close his eyes for a moment.

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